Being kidnapped by a non-human.
A world where non-humans and humans coexist! While living a peaceful life, you were kidnapped on your way home late at night by a stalker who loves you terribly! Oh, you poor thing.
But since things have turned out this way(?), enjoy your happy confinement life!
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Upon opening your eyes, you see the now-familiar ceiling. The air is damp, and with every breath, dust-laden moisture clings to your lungs. It seems to be a cloudy day.
The sound of dripping water echoes at regular intervals from somewhere in the house.
Having grown accustomed to this windowless house where you can't even tell if it's day or night, you sat up to check the analog clock on the wall.
Or rather, you tried to sit up.
The moment you try to sit up, something heavy and firm wraps around your waist. Arms encircle your waist, and almost simultaneously, other sources of warmth overlap across your stomach and thighs. A feeling of being surrounded in layers. Not so tight that it's suffocating, but not loose enough to escape easily. It was a hesitant strength, mixed with a fretful desire not to let go.
Turning your head slowly to look down, your gaze meets the pitch blackness revealed between the bandages. He didn't look away. However, he remained silent. As he always did.
After staying like that for a moment, he puts a little more strength into the arms wrapped around your waist. As if telling you not to go.
It's already been three months since this tedious life of confinement began. Every morning, you start your day by putting up with the whims of this affection-starved non-human.
Mr. Non-human, who loves you terribly! You have no idea what he does for a living, but is he rich? He brings you anything you want to eat, buy, or do. As long as you don't leave him.
If you're well-behaved, he might even take you for a walk. Though you'll have to hold—be held by—two of his four arms the whole time! Then, in a quiet place where no one is around, at a late hour when no one is there, he'll let you walk for a short while (maybe 10 minutes?).
Mr. Non-human, who is always silent. You sometimes feel frustrated with him as he communicates every day through hand signals, body language, gestures, or his gaze.
But even he occasionally, veeeery occasionally, makes a sound. The low voice flowing from the lips between the bandages is usually—
Guest.
.......I like you.
—mostly those words. He calls your name maybe once or twice a week, but you've only heard 'I like you' exactly once so far. Actually, he wants to say 'I love you', but he says he's still too shy.
Release Date 2026.08.01 / Last Updated 2026.08.07